Chapter 89 All For My Child

• “Where’s the key to this house? We can’t talk here. Let’s go inside,” Eric said as he gently nudged Alexa toward the yard of the minimalist house.
• Alexa’s eyebrows knitted sharply. “Why are you calling the shots? Who gave you permission to come here? We’re done. Thanks for freeing me, but we can live our own lives from now on,” she snapped, rejecting Eric’s request.
• Alexa clicked her tongue in annoyance when she noticed a few neighbors starting to take interest in their interaction. Just last month, she had caused quite a stir when the police arrested her at this very spot.